Lyrics Chin Up - Sam Fender

I'm risin' up with the sun
No time to victimize myself
Two steps, I'm walkin' to the rhythm of it
Sometimes it's healthier to wallow in it

I'm cashin' out on my loss
I'm goin' all-in on a dead horse
Two steps, I'm walkin' to the rhythm of it
I feel the changes when I wallow in

Entitled, idle and dumb
28 still suckin' my thumb
Hard truth's I'm dancin' to the rhythm of it
Scarred youth, but now I'm actually goin' through it

I will try to keep my chin up
Oh, my head is bent on bringin' me down
Under the floorboards of this broken home
This one-horse town

My friends at home are in pain
Chucky debt, God, I hate cocaine
I keep movin' to the rhythm of it
Can't be responsible for everybody

The marred streets put fire in my bones
People turfed right out of their home
Our Jackie navigates through the penury
He lost his job again in January

At night, she's hearin' him cry
Gettin' stains out his shirt and tie
The cold permeates the neonatal baby
Can't heat the place for fuckin' love nor money

I will try to keep my chin up
Oh, my head is bent on bringin' me down
Under the floorboards of this broken home
This one-horse town

Whoa
Whoa

Chin up, I'm dancin' to the rhythm of it
Sometimes it's healthier to wallow in it
Chin up, I'm dancin' to the rhythm of it
Sometimes it's healthier to wallow in it

Chin up, I'm dancin' to the rhythm of it
Sometimes it's healthier to wallow in it
Chin up, I'm dancin' to the rhythm of it
Chin up, I'm dancin' to the rhythm of it